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I feel the wind rushing through my hair. Ibis groans. I pat his head. Sorry, we have to keep going. The sooner we deal with this, the better it would be for Corona. But... I'm still pissing. How did the sword fall into hands again? I thought it was safe in Tartarus. The rain pours. Cece snaps her figures, and a giant umbrella appears on top of us.

"Thanks." I say.

"I don't like to get wet." She says.

Is Zeus angry? He must be. Probably at me. I turn. I see in the distance the eagle. So... he is watching me. Still, we need to press on. If Scylla is moving beyond her lair, then everyone is doomed. I know how evil she is. 

You said you destroyed it.

Not now... my head's too full.

You let the sword lose.

I... god everything is so messed up.

It's chaos up in Olympus, everyone's arguing about you.

How flattering. I know I'm a favorite to the gods.

Your humor will die on this adventure.

I wasn't trying to be funny.

Good. Strength is required here.

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